I died yesterday..

Okay no not literally;
But I was eighty shades of pissed off yesterday.
My sister and her dumb*** boyfriend were 'in charge' of me and my siblings all weekend. Really? Cause I've pretty much raised myself and younger siblings myself sense the age of eleven. So accorse I'm not going to listen to those too f***tards telling me to be nice. If you don't yell, then my siblings will not do anything. That is the way I have always been too. Ugh, don't get me wrong I love my sister quite dearly. I just don't see how she has a right to tell me how to run my life when I perfectly capabable of raising myself. Not to mention I was extreemely sick therefor I felt like I was dying. Just saying!

Anyways please do me the great pleasure of reading my story Forever Mine:
It's an A7x horror story but it's my first time writing anything like that so please let me know what you think about it!